Never Miss a Beat~!

Neon Katt of RWBY. NSFW, Multi-ship, Multi-verse friendly.

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm…” She presses a chaste kiss to her lips, pulling away with a smug little smirk. “Gonna have to take me on a date first for that, sunflower.” Neon’s a bit of a dramatic (shocker, right?) when it comes to relationships. She can’t help it, she loves all the mushy dramatic stuff and the slow build and burn to relationships.

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Yang grins, “Well then… You know where my address is. Come meet me here at sunset tomorrow?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Sounds like a date to me~!” She’s nearly ecstatic, bouncing on the heels of her feet. “What’s the dress code?”

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

“Whatever you want it to be~!” Yang grinned, bouncing up and down with her.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm… Might just have to dress up a little for you!” She grins, loving the pure excitement that’s being reciprocated by Yang. She can’t wait to see her face when she actually dresses up.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang winked, “And just you wait ‘till you see mine!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Can’t wait,” she says, grin so large and smug it’s almost comical. 

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang couldn’t help but laugh, 

“You look so happy! I’ll see you later, okay?” Yang giggled with a smile.

[necnkatt-blog]

And with that, Neon's grabbing her skates and pulling them on as she leaves.

It's sunset the next day, and no one would have expected the transformation Katt made. Her hair's down, straight, and she's in this black dress. Granted, her gloves and pins are still there, skates on, and a little face makeup stays. For the most part, she's classy looking.

[necnkatt-blog]

@sssnwukon cont. from here.

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“Oh, come on! What’s one broken lamp in the big scheme of things?” She says, trying to laugh it off. So what if she got a little crazy? “The holiday party’s still lit anyway! Get it? Because it’s a lamp!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun gave her a look of disbelief “If you’re trying to make it up to me, I don’t think puns are gonna do it. And FYI, my parents don’t know that I’m holding this party and if they do find out, I’m gonna be barbecued chimp!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“You’ll be fiiiiine, Sun,” she says, shooing away the idea of him getting into trouble. “I can get you a new lamp. A cooler lamp. And then your parents will appreciate the gesture and no one will suspect you had a party. It’s all gonna be awesome, monkey boy~!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“…Don’t call me monkey boy” Sun ran his hands through his hair thinking it over “Maybe you’re right. We have to make sure we get it before tomorrow morning when they come back though. That’d probably mean that we have to leave now to get it. You okay with missing some of the party?” 

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hmm.. Adventurous hijinks with the cool money boy, oooor finishing up just another party?” She pretends to ponder, stroking her chin in thought. “I think I’m rolling with you– No pun intended!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun nodded “K! We can probably use my folks’ car to get to the nearest department store. I can’t drive so I guess you’re gonna have to dri-Oh God!” he exclaimed, realizing that he was risking his life on whether or not the girl in front of him could drive any slower than the speed of light.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Oooh~ I get to drive? Sweet! That means I get to pick the music, too!!” Get ready for dubstep/techno/pop trash. While she did listen to other types of music, that was for when she was alone. If there was anyone else around, it’s all party all the time. “Don’t worry! It’s all gonna be gucci, I drive pretty well!” This much was true, she did follow the rules and never got so much as a speeding ticket. The worry is what happens inside the car. Loud music (most of the time), puns, and memes. Hope you like absurd funny things.

[sssnwukon-blog]

Leaving the party, Sun directed Neon to the car carelessly left behind by his parents. He sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and looked to see if there were possibly 50 more that he could fasten. He didn’t entirely feel safe despite her reassurances “We have to leave this exactly as we found it. That means no custom paint jobs, not again…” 

[necnkatt-blog]

She sighs and pouts dramatically, huffing as she slides into the seat. “You are just no fun, Sun.” She buckles up, adjusting the mirrors and her seat. Then she’s screwing with the radio, followed by her backing out. As promised, she wasn’t a horrible driver at all. She just rocked out pretty hard and– wait, did she forget to mention it? She’s crap with directions. “Wanna be my copilot? I do need directions, after all.”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“Sure, there should be some sort of map in here” he said, rifling through the glove compartment. Upon retrieving one, he noticed Neon choosing the music “Hey, who says you get to choose the music? It’s my family’s car, why can’t I choose?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Alright, fine, Monkeyboy, but it better be awesome.” She relinquished the control with a dramatic, defeated, loud sigh. She’s still got this hint of a smile, just interested in adventuring with the other faunus. “You better get that map out soon, I feel like we have a turn coming up.”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“Oh Fuck, right!” he said, realizing that he had left Neon to navigate with her own instincts while he argued over the radio. Sun unfurled the map and dictated from it “Uhh, go north! I mean left… or do I mean right? Wait, I’m holding it upside down, second left!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Wait second left? Or right? Fff-” she’s cut off by the honk of a car horn, having swerved into a completely different lane. “Which is it?!” She might be panicking. Just a bit. His awful navigation is absolutely ruining her driving skills.

[sssnwukon-blog]

“You just missed it! How did you manage that?!” he exclaimed, bewildered as to how Neon wasn’t able to follow his almost perfect instructions. He was pretty much a walking, talking sat nav. “It’s not that bad a mistake as long as you take the second exit on this roundabout” he reassured her.

[necnkatt-blog]

"Second after this one? Or the one right after?" She asks, exasperated. If he had given her the rights instructions in the beginning, she wouldn't have been so lost (or so she thinks). "You just gave the most confusing explaination for a turn ever, Sun! Jeez!" She huffs, driving going back to being a smooth ride.

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm…” She presses a chaste kiss to her lips, pulling away with a smug little smirk. “Gonna have to take me on a date first for that, sunflower.” Neon’s a bit of a dramatic (shocker, right?) when it comes to relationships. She can’t help it, she loves all the mushy dramatic stuff and the slow build and burn to relationships.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang grins, “Well then… You know where my address is. Come meet me here at sunset tomorrow?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Sounds like a date to me~!” She’s nearly ecstatic, bouncing on the heels of her feet. “What’s the dress code?”

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

“Whatever you want it to be~!” Yang grinned, bouncing up and down with her.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm… Might just have to dress up a little for you!” She grins, loving the pure excitement that’s being reciprocated by Yang. She can’t wait to see her face when she actually dresses up.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang winked, “And just you wait ‘till you see mine!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Can’t wait,” she says, grin so large and smug it’s almost comical. 

[necnkatt-blog]

@sssnwukon cont. from here.

—

“Oh, come on! What’s one broken lamp in the big scheme of things?” She says, trying to laugh it off. So what if she got a little crazy? “The holiday party’s still lit anyway! Get it? Because it’s a lamp!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun gave her a look of disbelief “If you’re trying to make it up to me, I don’t think puns are gonna do it. And FYI, my parents don’t know that I’m holding this party and if they do find out, I’m gonna be barbecued chimp!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“You’ll be fiiiiine, Sun,” she says, shooing away the idea of him getting into trouble. “I can get you a new lamp. A cooler lamp. And then your parents will appreciate the gesture and no one will suspect you had a party. It’s all gonna be awesome, monkey boy~!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“…Don’t call me monkey boy” Sun ran his hands through his hair thinking it over “Maybe you’re right. We have to make sure we get it before tomorrow morning when they come back though. That’d probably mean that we have to leave now to get it. You okay with missing some of the party?” 

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hmm.. Adventurous hijinks with the cool money boy, oooor finishing up just another party?” She pretends to ponder, stroking her chin in thought. “I think I’m rolling with you– No pun intended!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun nodded “K! We can probably use my folks’ car to get to the nearest department store. I can’t drive so I guess you’re gonna have to dri-Oh God!” he exclaimed, realizing that he was risking his life on whether or not the girl in front of him could drive any slower than the speed of light.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Oooh~ I get to drive? Sweet! That means I get to pick the music, too!!” Get ready for dubstep/techno/pop trash. While she did listen to other types of music, that was for when she was alone. If there was anyone else around, it’s all party all the time. “Don’t worry! It’s all gonna be gucci, I drive pretty well!” This much was true, she did follow the rules and never got so much as a speeding ticket. The worry is what happens inside the car. Loud music (most of the time), puns, and memes. Hope you like absurd funny things.

[sssnwukon-blog]

Leaving the party, Sun directed Neon to the car carelessly left behind by his parents. He sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and looked to see if there were possibly 50 more that he could fasten. He didn’t entirely feel safe despite her reassurances “We have to leave this exactly as we found it. That means no custom paint jobs, not again…” 

[necnkatt-blog]

She sighs and pouts dramatically, huffing as she slides into the seat. “You are just no fun, Sun.” She buckles up, adjusting the mirrors and her seat. Then she’s screwing with the radio, followed by her backing out. As promised, she wasn’t a horrible driver at all. She just rocked out pretty hard and– wait, did she forget to mention it? She’s crap with directions. “Wanna be my copilot? I do need directions, after all.”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“Sure, there should be some sort of map in here” he said, rifling through the glove compartment. Upon retrieving one, he noticed Neon choosing the music “Hey, who says you get to choose the music? It’s my family’s car, why can’t I choose?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Alright, fine, Monkeyboy, but it better be awesome.” She relinquished the control with a dramatic, defeated, loud sigh. She’s still got this hint of a smile, just interested in adventuring with the other faunus. “You better get that map out soon, I feel like we have a turn coming up.”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“Oh Fuck, right!” he said, realizing that he had left Neon to navigate with her own instincts while he argued over the radio. Sun unfurled the map and dictated from it “Uhh, go north! I mean left… or do I mean right? Wait, I’m holding it upside down, second left!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Wait second left? Or right? Fff-” she’s cut off by the honk of a car horn, having swerved into a completely different lane. “Which is it?!” She might be panicking. Just a bit. His awful navigation is absolutely ruining her driving skills.

[necnkatt-blog]

@sssnwukon cont. from here.

—

“Oh, come on! What’s one broken lamp in the big scheme of things?” She says, trying to laugh it off. So what if she got a little crazy? “The holiday party’s still lit anyway! Get it? Because it’s a lamp!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun gave her a look of disbelief “If you’re trying to make it up to me, I don’t think puns are gonna do it. And FYI, my parents don’t know that I’m holding this party and if they do find out, I’m gonna be barbecued chimp!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“You’ll be fiiiiine, Sun,” she says, shooing away the idea of him getting into trouble. “I can get you a new lamp. A cooler lamp. And then your parents will appreciate the gesture and no one will suspect you had a party. It’s all gonna be awesome, monkey boy~!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“…Don’t call me monkey boy” Sun ran his hands through his hair thinking it over “Maybe you’re right. We have to make sure we get it before tomorrow morning when they come back though. That’d probably mean that we have to leave now to get it. You okay with missing some of the party?” 

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hmm.. Adventurous hijinks with the cool money boy, oooor finishing up just another party?” She pretends to ponder, stroking her chin in thought. “I think I’m rolling with you– No pun intended!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun nodded “K! We can probably use my folks’ car to get to the nearest department store. I can’t drive so I guess you’re gonna have to dri-Oh God!” he exclaimed, realizing that he was risking his life on whether or not the girl in front of him could drive any slower than the speed of light.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Oooh~ I get to drive? Sweet! That means I get to pick the music, too!!” Get ready for dubstep/techno/pop trash. While she did listen to other types of music, that was for when she was alone. If there was anyone else around, it’s all party all the time. “Don’t worry! It’s all gonna be gucci, I drive pretty well!” This much was true, she did follow the rules and never got so much as a speeding ticket. The worry is what happens inside the car. Loud music (most of the time), puns, and memes. Hope you like absurd funny things.

[sssnwukon-blog]

Leaving the party, Sun directed Neon to the car carelessly left behind by his parents. He sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and looked to see if there were possibly 50 more that he could fasten. He didn’t entirely feel safe despite her reassurances “We have to leave this exactly as we found it. That means no custom paint jobs, not again…” 

[necnkatt-blog]

She sighs and pouts dramatically, huffing as she slides into the seat. “You are just no fun, Sun.” She buckles up, adjusting the mirrors and her seat. Then she’s screwing with the radio, followed by her backing out. As promised, she wasn’t a horrible driver at all. She just rocked out pretty hard and– wait, did she forget to mention it? She’s crap with directions. “Wanna be my copilot? I do need directions, after all.”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“Sure, there should be some sort of map in here” he said, rifling through the glove compartment. Upon retrieving one, he noticed Neon choosing the music “Hey, who says you get to choose the music? It’s my family’s car, why can’t I choose?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Alright, fine, Monkeyboy, but it better be awesome.” She relinquished the control with a dramatic, defeated, loud sigh. She’s still got this hint of a smile, just interested in adventuring with the other faunus. “You better get that map out soon, I feel like we have a turn coming up.”

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm…” She presses a chaste kiss to her lips, pulling away with a smug little smirk. “Gonna have to take me on a date first for that, sunflower.” Neon’s a bit of a dramatic (shocker, right?) when it comes to relationships. She can’t help it, she loves all the mushy dramatic stuff and the slow build and burn to relationships.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang grins, “Well then… You know where my address is. Come meet me here at sunset tomorrow?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Sounds like a date to me~!” She’s nearly ecstatic, bouncing on the heels of her feet. “What’s the dress code?”

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

“Whatever you want it to be~!” Yang grinned, bouncing up and down with her.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm... Might just have to dress up a little for you!” She grins, loving the pure excitement that’s being reciprocated by Yang. She can’t wait to see her face when she actually dresses up.

[fnki-flynt-coal]

The Vale Underground[Closed RP]

[necnkatt-blog]

“I think the real question is if they’re up for,” and a dramatic pause, “double trouble.” She snickers, taking in the fresh air. Flynt’s right, but she finds it ridiculous that he hadn’t invited her along. Being the totally polite chick she is, she inserts herself in the most low key way possible. Of course.

[fnki-flynt-coal]

“I don’t think they have enough room for two of me.” Flynt playfully shoves Neon’s shoulder. “Of course you’re coming with me, you’re my best friend. If you don’t, then I’ll stick with you.” He wraps his arm around her neck. “I mean it, if you don’t come with, I wouldn’t come here.” He ruffles her hair as they keep walking. 

[necnkatt-blog]

“Uh, that’s right,” she snorts, leaning her head in towards him when he throws an arm around her. It’s platonic and sweet, the mood’s perfect. “What would you do without me?” It’s going to be a good evening, she can feel it in her bones. Everything spells perfect, from her outfit, to the location, to being with her absolute best friend.

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm…” She presses a chaste kiss to her lips, pulling away with a smug little smirk. “Gonna have to take me on a date first for that, sunflower.” Neon’s a bit of a dramatic (shocker, right?) when it comes to relationships. She can’t help it, she loves all the mushy dramatic stuff and the slow build and burn to relationships.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang grins, “Well then… You know where my address is. Come meet me here at sunset tomorrow?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Sounds like a date to me~!” She’s nearly ecstatic, bouncing on the heels of her feet. “What’s the dress code?”

[necnkatt-blog]

@sssnwukon cont. from here.

—

“Oh, come on! What’s one broken lamp in the big scheme of things?” She says, trying to laugh it off. So what if she got a little crazy? “The holiday party’s still lit anyway! Get it? Because it’s a lamp!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun gave her a look of disbelief “If you’re trying to make it up to me, I don’t think puns are gonna do it. And FYI, my parents don’t know that I’m holding this party and if they do find out, I’m gonna be barbecued chimp!”

[necnkatt-blog]

“You’ll be fiiiiine, Sun,” she says, shooing away the idea of him getting into trouble. “I can get you a new lamp. A cooler lamp. And then your parents will appreciate the gesture and no one will suspect you had a party. It’s all gonna be awesome, monkey boy~!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

“…Don’t call me monkey boy” Sun ran his hands through his hair thinking it over “Maybe you’re right. We have to make sure we get it before tomorrow morning when they come back though. That’d probably mean that we have to leave now to get it. You okay with missing some of the party?” 

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hmm.. Adventurous hijinks with the cool money boy, oooor finishing up just another party?” She pretends to ponder, stroking her chin in thought. “I think I’m rolling with you– No pun intended!”

[sssnwukon-blog]

Sun nodded “K! We can probably use my folks’ car to get to the nearest department store. I can’t drive so I guess you’re gonna have to dri-Oh God!” he exclaimed, realizing that he was risking his life on whether or not the girl in front of him could drive any slower than the speed of light.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Oooh~ I get to drive? Sweet! That means I get to pick the music, too!!” Get ready for dubstep/techno/pop trash. While she did listen to other types of music, that was for when she was alone. If there was anyone else around, it’s all party all the time. “Don’t worry! It’s all gonna be gucci, I drive pretty well!” This much was true, she did follow the rules and never got so much as a speeding ticket. The worry is what happens inside the car. Loud music (most of the time), puns, and memes. Hope you like absurd funny things.

[sssnwukon-blog]

Leaving the party, Sun directed Neon to the car carelessly left behind by his parents. He sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt and looked to see if there were possibly 50 more that he could fasten. He didn’t entirely feel safe despite her reassurances “We have to leave this exactly as we found it. That means no custom paint jobs, not again…” 

[necnkatt-blog]

She sighs and pouts dramatically, huffing as she slides into the seat. “You are just no fun, Sun.” She buckles up, adjusting the mirrors and her seat. Then she’s screwing with the radio, followed by her backing out. As promised, she wasn’t a horrible driver at all. She just rocked out pretty hard and-- wait, did she forget to mention it? She’s crap with directions. “Wanna be my copilot? I do need directions, after all.”

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Cute and observant? You’re the whole package,” she grins, feeling particularly cheeky. She has to fight the physically painful want to kiss her right then, instead just letting herself flush as the blonde did. “Getting me a little hot under the collar, being so perfect like that.” She leaves off the ‘get it?? collar??’ for the sake of not ruining the mood. But it’s hard. Yang’s gonna get it later.

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

Yang chuckled harder than she should have,

“Boo….” she mock laughed, resisting her urge to just give into her desires then and there. “So, um…” there was a pause, a sigh, and finally, “Oh hell, do you wanna hook up?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Hm...” She presses a chaste kiss to her lips, pulling away with a smug little smirk. “Gonna have to take me on a date first for that, sunflower.” Neon’s a bit of a dramatic (shocker, right?) when it comes to relationships. She can’t help it, she loves all the mushy dramatic stuff and the slow build and burn to relationships.

[belladonnaisms-blog]

(Sorry about the inactivity. I’ve been posting updates and stuff on my main ( @dcllwithagun) but I know most of you don’t follow me there. I’ve just been in a bit of a bad way. I’m gonna finish up a round of replies here, a few on Neon, and then I’m going to be over at my main. Again, really sorry.)

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“Wait, really?” She must admit, she’s more than a little surprised. “Even… Even after all the jokes? In poor taste, at that.” Her eyes narrow, examining the other’s expression. Seeing that she’s being quite honest, she can’t help but throw her herself around Yang. “I knew you liked me!!”

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

“You’re a lot like Nora, except you don’t have Nora’s strength,” Yang winked, “So you fight smarter, faster. The glow sticks, the insults, all to throw someone off. And boy does it work.” Yang caught her, smiling, “Yeah, I like ya, Neon.” Yang’s face tinted pink with their faces being so close all of a sudden.

[necnkatt-blog]

“Cute and observant? You’re the whole package,” she grins, feeling particularly cheeky. She has to fight the physically painful want to kiss her right then, instead just letting herself flush as the blonde did. “Getting me a little hot under the collar, being so perfect like that.” She leaves off the ‘get it?? collar??’ for the sake of not ruining the mood. But it’s hard. Yang’s gonna get it later.

[fnki-flynt-coal]

The Vale Underground[Closed RP]

necnkatt:

She tosses him a few after she starts shuffling through her things. Once she’s broken a few and made the bracelets. She starts checking herself out again, admiring the way that everything looks on her. “Alright~ We’re good to go.”

“That’s good. Let’s go.” They walked outside of their place of temporary residence, Beacon academy. It was a nice school, much less regimented than Atlas. Which he immensely appreciated. “Rainbow, do you think Beacon would be down for a transfer student? Now that I’ve seen this place, I kinda don’t want to go back to Atlas.” He mused. A taste of freedom left one wanting more. 

[necnkatt-blog]

“I think the real question is if they’re up for,” and a dramatic pause, “double trouble.” She snickers, taking in the fresh air. Flynt’s right, but she finds it ridiculous that he hadn’t invited her along. Being the totally polite chick she is, she inserts herself in the most low key way possible. Of course.

[necnkatt-blog]

Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

[necnkatt-blog]

“How heroic!” She starts exploring, finding a couch and plotting down on it to unlace her skates. She figured she’d be over for a while. They sit leaning against the couch, carelessly abandoned as she gets up and pokes around in her stuff. All the decorations and trinkets are interesting, gold and shiny.

Somewhere in the back of her head, something questions how well her snooping around will be taken. 

[dracxnic-blxnde-archive-deactiv]

There was a chuckle soon enough,

“Ya didn’t take nothin, did ya? You know what they say about a dragon whose been stolen from.” A wink came from the bandaged-up blonde, who wore a bare-midriff shirt, showing off her gold-plated scales on her abdomen. “Thanks for carrying me all the way here, Neon…” There was a sudden, warm embrace from the blonde.

[necnkatt-blog]

She’s about to make another comment on how cute the girl is, when she’s encircled by her. It’s warmer than she expected, and she has no idea what to do. “Y-Yang–? Whoa…” She’s got the faintest flush, smile tugging at her lips. “Hmm, you’re good at hugging.”

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Yang chuckled,

“I am warm, after all.” Eventually, though a bit unwillingly, she let Neon go, smiling, “Y’know, I’m glad it was you who found me.”

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“Wait, really?” She must admit, she’s more than a little surprised. “Even... Even after all the jokes? In poor taste, at that.” Her eyes narrow, examining the other’s expression. Seeing that she’s being quite honest, she can’t help but throw her herself around Yang. “I knew you liked me!!”

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@sssnwukon cont. from here.

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“Oh, come on! What’s one broken lamp in the big scheme of things?” She says, trying to laugh it off. So what if she got a little crazy? “The holiday party’s still lit anyway! Get it? Because it’s a lamp!”

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Sun gave her a look of disbelief “If you’re trying to make it up to me, I don’t think puns are gonna do it. And FYI, my parents don’t know that I’m holding this party and if they do find out, I’m gonna be barbecued chimp!”

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“You’ll be fiiiiine, Sun,” she says, shooing away the idea of him getting into trouble. “I can get you a new lamp. A cooler lamp. And then your parents will appreciate the gesture and no one will suspect you had a party. It’s all gonna be awesome, monkey boy~!”

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“…Don’t call me monkey boy” Sun ran his hands through his hair thinking it over “Maybe you’re right. We have to make sure we get it before tomorrow morning when they come back though. That’d probably mean that we have to leave now to get it. You okay with missing some of the party?” 

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“Hmm.. Adventurous hijinks with the cool money boy, oooor finishing up just another party?” She pretends to ponder, stroking her chin in thought. “I think I’m rolling with you– No pun intended!”

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Sun nodded “K! We can probably use my folks’ car to get to the nearest department store. I can’t drive so I guess you’re gonna have to dri-Oh God!” he exclaimed, realizing that he was risking his life on whether or not the girl in front of him could drive any slower than the speed of light.

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“Oooh~ I get to drive? Sweet! That means I get to pick the music, too!!” Get ready for dubstep/techno/pop trash. While she did listen to other types of music, that was for when she was alone. If there was anyone else around, it’s all party all the time. “Don’t worry! It’s all gonna be gucci, I drive pretty well!” This much was true, she did follow the rules and never got so much as a speeding ticket. The worry is what happens inside the car. Loud music (most of the time), puns, and memes. Hope you like absurd funny things.

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Cue Neon finding Yang bleeding in an alley (IM SORRY BUT MY BAB NEEDS SOME HELP AND THIS SHIP HAS TO TAKE OFF BC OUR BABIES = YAAAAAAAAAAAAS)

“Oooh my god- Yang?” Neon’s skating back from yet another rave when she happens to find a certain blonde haired girl. She’s concerned, but she can’t help but admire the way she looked when she was roughed up. “You look terrible! Need help?”

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“How heroic!” She starts exploring, finding a couch and plotting down on it to unlace her skates. She figured she’d be over for a while. They sit leaning against the couch, carelessly abandoned as she gets up and pokes around in her stuff. All the decorations and trinkets are interesting, gold and shiny.

Somewhere in the back of her head, something questions how well her snooping around will be taken. 

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There was a chuckle soon enough,

“Ya didn’t take nothin, did ya? You know what they say about a dragon whose been stolen from.” A wink came from the bandaged-up blonde, who wore a bare-midriff shirt, showing off her gold-plated scales on her abdomen. “Thanks for carrying me all the way here, Neon…” There was a sudden, warm embrace from the blonde.

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She’s about to make another comment on how cute the girl is, when she’s encircled by her. It’s warmer than she expected, and she has no idea what to do. “Y-Yang--? Whoa...” She’s got the faintest flush, smile tugging at her lips. “Hmm, you’re good at hugging.”

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[fnki-flynt-coal] "Yo Rainbow, I'm in the mood for some jazz. You down for a jazz concert in the Vale Underground?" Flynt asked his teammate. His favorite artist in the VU was the saxophone player. He just oozed complete confidence, something he found extremely appealing.

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Neon’s in the middle of putting one half of her hair up in a nauseatingly high pigtail, but as soon as Flynt walks in, her head twists to look at him. “Concert in the Vale Underground? Uh, yeah~! Lemme finish getting ready and we should totally go!” She’s grinning, lacing up her roller skates. Call it a little hipster, but the Underground was one of the better places to hand out and she was always a hit at parties. People love the person at the end of the rainbow, after all.

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“The music’s alright and the parties are out of this world~! I dig it here.” She’s up again, shoes laced up, and pulling on her gloves. SHe looks herself over in the mirror, grinning at the reflection. “We taking off soon or do we have time for me to put on a few glow stick bracelets?”

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“Take your time, it’s not like this place takes appointments.” He smirked. He thought the idea of a place built on indie music would need to have appointment, to be rather amusing. “Give me those glow sticks that fit on my hat.” The Vale Underground didn’t just play jazz, it played all sorts of genres. The only rule it had was that it didn’t play music that was heard in movies, radio, or TV. 

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She tosses him a few after she starts shuffling through her things. Once she’s broken a few and made the bracelets. She starts checking herself out again, admiring the way that everything looks on her. “Alright~ We’re good to go.”